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Wind of Change, Carry Me

from Of Scorched Earth by Malist

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Beneath the ashes of a dying world
The flames of tyranny still burn
Empires crumble, rise and fall
But the chains remain upon as all.

Carry us away, oh wind of change,
Through the coldest land, the winter gates.
With each gust, our spirits soar
Towards a future yet untold.

A crown of thorns upon our heads.
Weight of the chains, a constant dread
Forced to bow to the tyrant's will
Our spirits crushed, our souls unfulfilled.

With blackened hearts and souls on fire,
We ascend to the cause in despair.
Let our sons start the funeral pyre
Upon the bones of calamity's favourite heir.

Carry us away, oh wind of change,
Through the coldest land, the winter gates.
With each gust, our spirits soar
Towards a future yet untold.

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from Of Scorched Earth, released January 19, 2024

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